my mafia brother-in-law, stole my heart
"Because he’ll confiscate the first two. The numbers are already programmed. If you need anything, just dial. Damon’s doing everything he can to get you out. He’s… really happy about, you know."
"Yeah," Bella whispered, tears streaming down her face. Then, in an instant, it happened. A bullet ripped through the man’s head, spraying blood across her face. She screamed, her voice raw, before everything went black.
When she opened her eyes, Lucas was staring down at her. "Good, you’re up. His death is on your hands. Happy now? You made me kill him. If you don’t want more people to die, stop this. You’ll never see him again."
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